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[Lost Boyz ad lib for the first 20

[Mr.
I think it was the month of June, when I bumped, heads this chick
Me and my click, we was on the Van
A rolls up on the strip, full of freaks
The music lowers and this passenger speaks
It's a, of mine from back in the day
John Adams High down on
Like to around the smoke in the air from the trees
from the way lookin, word they still gettin G's
out the whip, I'm checkin out each honey
They must be gettin money, I see code 20(?)
The L's was burnin, Alize is what they
If she said on the way and yo it really had me thinkin
of back in the day when we both used to
At parties we would bounce, smoke a whole of herb
Word my man I hit it raw
On the strength to-fuckin-day we get it on, listen

Mr. Cheeks]

I'm, just your, guy
Love bitches and money and love bein
Run with Pretty Lou, Spig Nice and Tah
How that sound?
Here's a little from Linden and the (?)
We used to get and hustle my man
But nothing comes easy in this world full of
Nigga this job and shove it out quick what

[Mr.
One day I'm workin up on the
Slingin my rock
Now police tried to run up on us
My niggaz tried to us (where at) on all the corners
And now I'm I'm I'm I'm
You see I'm almost, I'm almost,
over the gate, landed in my man's backyard
I on the door, yo whassup bruh?
Yo let a like, me in
Police they to pull a nigga in
They for the kid that's sellin that crack note
Lookin for the in the black coat
Yo, I'm not, I'm I'm not the
but motherfuckers know my status
Now peep it I be comin with the
thunder and the rain, I remain, cause

[Freaky
This job, it out quick
Nuttin come easy in world full of shit
Used to put me down, to hustle my man
somethin, from livin in the 'Ville
Huh, huh, huh, my man
Huh, huh..

[Mr.
Now, now, now, now one day I'm workin at JFK
It's the 4th of July, HEY!
Something's man, I don't like this day
it's going too long man, I'm gettin man
from up these motherfuckin banners
See I want that to make my eyes sad
So I jumped off early, got on the of the 10
I'm all in and in the van my man
Now I'm up on the block, lye
And I'm Lou, Spig, and Tah
Now peoples lookin at us, at us
they wanna come through and rush
But we got no crack, we got weed
That's all we need, yes
And I'll,
smoke in the hallways, cause

[Mr.
Take this job and shove it out
Nothin comes easy in this full of shit
I to get down and hustle my man
Here's a little from Linden and the (?)
Now here's a somethin from Linden and the (?)
We used to get and hustle my man
Now nothin comes in this world full of shit
take this job and shove it out quick
Take this job and shove it out
Nothin comes easy in this world full of
I used to get down and my man
Well a little somethin from Linden and the (?)
Here's a little somethin Linden and the (?)
I to get down, and hustle my man
Now nothin easy in this world full of shit
Nigga take this job and shove it out

[ad to the fade]